you need muscle or your knees will buckle
and your back will break
the thief deceived you into thinking that you need to hustle
to stack cake
but how much struggle can blacks take?
we bleed blood
because these streets is sick
the beast sneeve slugs
until the gats brake
if we free to love then why don’t we trap hate?
I pray we stay and raise our sons
tell them what they can become
tell’em that his dreams don’t have to evaporate
he thinks he’ll lose because he has to move from the back
in last place
but thats your son
he dosnt have to succoum
to chasing crumbsÂ
he can eat in the most lavish place
feast from the Masters plate
but confrontation is something that he has to face
as King he must keep his feet stationed
together as a nation we sing –
they will never take your crown
they will never take your crown
they will never take your crown
your
CROWN